Tie two birds together. They will not be able to fly, even though they now have four wings.

Be grateful for whoever comes, because each has been sent as a guide from beyond.

I am not this hair, I am not this skin, I am the soul that lives within.

Know that the mirror of the heart is boundless. . . Here, opinions become silent, otherwise they will lead you into errors. . . for the heart is sacred - even more the heart is sacredness itself.

You've come to know the fortunate and the inauspicious stars, but you don't know whether you yourself are fortunate or lucky.

Raise your words, not your voice.

And even if this world burns up hidden harps will still play here.